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They fight for postcodes
But don't make money on their strip
They end up gettin bagged
And then they turn around and snitch
She bought a go pro
I made a movie with your bitch
No less than 36
My broski presidential wrist
Lock the kitchen off
I got that super sayain whip
Need that all in 50s
I went on a power trip
Broski got the drop
Now their niggas pissed
I was in a lean coma
Woke up and my nigga had a kid kid kid
Say your Grace
Before you step out of your door
Say your Grace
I been in the T-House, babe that's everyday
I been in the T-House, babe that's everyday
Mummy told me stay strong
Keep your faith
I be on the route to the money no delay
I been in the T-House, babe that's everyday
I been in the T-House, babe that's everyday
Broski crypto trappin now
He coppin solana
I got that 44 bulldog on me
Ain't wantin no drama
You know it fully loaded semi auto
No start up
I caught a cat snatcher in woolwich Wilko
Told him to park up
And you best watch how you step round here
You know that it's lava
Should've went to uni
I was sittin in jail
I Know them niggas eyes on me
They hoping i fail
Biscuit told me straight consistency
Don't miss sails
That kitty said he feel like Mj
This shit rocking his world
I feel like recky most of the days
I walking lonely as hell
I need a Milli from these labels
If not we do it ourselves
You know we wild as hell
Say your Grace
Before you step out of your door
Say your Grace
I been in the T-House babe that's everyday
I been in the T-House babe that's everyday
Mummy told me stay strong
Keep your faith
I be on the route to the money no delay
I been in the T-House, babe that's everyday
I been in the T-House, babe that's everyday
WRITERS
Villy Villain
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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